Chapter 1042 Rmend Tasha
"It''s okay," said Vivian, rolling up her sleeve and ncing at her prestigious wristwatch.
J nodded and then headed to the tea room to brew a cup of coffee for Vivian. "It''s not the finest
brew, but it''ll have to do."
As J sat across from Vivian, she asked pointedly, "What brings you to me today?"
Vivian took a sip of her coffee and grimaced, the instant vor leaving a bad taste in her mouth. "I''m
here on business," she said directly.
J asked, "What can I do for you about business?" Vivian said, "As they say, leave it to the
experts. The welfare institute we visited before is in need of new uniforms for the kids. The Larson
Group wants to help. Customizing uniforms for the children is of the utmost importance since they
just can''t stop getting taller and taller! And with you, Mrs. Larson, at the helm of the Larson Group, I
know we''ll be in good hands."
J raised a skeptical eyebrow and inquired, "Have you discussed this with Brandon? I believe
you''re in charge of public rtions and charity work for the Larson Group, but I suggest running this
by him first."
Vivian gave a helpless shrug. "I''ve taken on additional responsibilities in the wake of Miss Turner''s
departure and this was her n. Unfortunately, Mr. Larson is currently out of the country on
business, so I''m unsure of his stance. That''s why I''m here, seeking your opinion."
J, who had initially thought Vivian''s visit was out of goodwill, now had suspicions about her true
intentions.
She then remembered Brandon''s warning to be cautious around Vivian.
"If you''re willing to help, we can solidify our partnership today," Vivian pressed on.
"I''m afraid I can''t help, for I have some unfinished projects that need my immediate attention," J
said.
At that point, she had an idea, so she called Tasha over, who was celebrating her sess with her
coworkers, and said, "Well, I''ll rmend a designer who is simrly serious and responsible to
help you."
Tasha was confused as to what J wanted. "What can I do for you?" she asked bewilderedly.
J held Tasha''s arm and introduced her to Vivian, "This is Tasha. She won the gold prize in a
children''s clothing designpetition today, and I believe she would be perfect for this project."
After a moment of thought, Vivian replied coolly, "I appreciate your rmendation, but I would
prefer to work with someone I''m familiar with. Mrs. Larson, I''ve seen your design, and I like your
work more."
Vivian was obviously aware that J was attempting to decline.
"But, you haven''t worked with Tasha before. And trust me, you won''t be disappointed," J
insisted. In Vivian''s opinion, J was strongly endorsing Tasha.
Tasha, emboldened by J''s support, stepped forward and said, "I''ve put in a lot of hard work and
dedication in my designs. I believe I have a better understanding of children''s clothing than J. I
would be honored to help."
Vivian clicked her tongue in irritation, not liking being interrupted. She turned her gaze towards
Tasha and said, "Tasha, is it? I''ve heard of you."
Vivian had done some research on those closely associated with J at W Marks Studio.
Tasha was ecstatic and believed that Vivian had heard of her name through her design works. "It''s
an honor to be acknowledged by you," she eximed, like a fish in water.
Vivian, however, had a different notion, with a cryptic grin on her face she quipped, "I''ve been privy
to the hearsay regarding Seth''s predicament. Your husband was known to swim against the tide
when it came to the Larson Group before going to prison."
Feeling embarrassed, Tasha corrected her in a hushed tone, "We are no longer together, and he''s
just my ex-husband."
But Vivian waspletely oblivious to Tasha''s correction. She smiled at J and said, "Mrs.
Larson, I mustmend you for being a beacon of kindness, to reach out to Seth''s wife despite the
past. But I must remind you, be careful of Tasha since she used to be with someone like Seth."
The atmosphere took a turn for the worse with Vivian''s words.
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Taking a deep breath, J, like a captain of a ship, broke the silence. "Let''s just get down to
business. Tasha, take Miss Cooper to the meeting room and iron out the details of our cooperation."
As Tasha and Vivian entered the meeting room, J leaned against the table and let out a sigh,
like a deted balloon.
"Tasha is going to take maternity leave. Can she finish this project before that?" Elizabeth had
witnessed the tense scene unfold before her.
"I have no choice but to rely on Tasha. If it proves to be too much, I''ll lend a helping hand with the
design."
J forced a smile and patted Elizabeth''s shoulder. Then she added, "Keep an eye on them for
me. I need to make a call.